Chapter 1092 Proud of Spring Breeze
Lu Jueyun was furious. After being drunk, he confided his inner secret to Su Mixue. As a result, not only Liu Qingqing and the others knew about it, but also the person named Pei.
Women are all tongue-tied!
He shook the red wine glass, his deep eyes reflected the gurgling red wine, and there was a hint of coldness at the corners of his lips, "Miss Su is very proud of herself now, but I might get married before Miss Su."
As soon as these words came out, Liu Qingqing was stunned, "Brother Jueyun, you..."
Lu Jueyun glanced at Liu Qingqing, and she immediately shut up.
Su Mi Xue raised her eyes, her black pupils showing a hint of surprise, and then she said lightly: "Congratulations, Second Young Master."
After speaking, she took a sip of red wine.
Lu Jueyun looked through the transparent goblet and saw the faint lip print on the rim of the cup.
He drank down the red wine in the glass, and there was no trace of relaxation in his dark eyes.
Accompanied by the rich aroma of red fruits, he swallowed the fact that Sumixue was getting married, and felt an unprecedented irritation in his heart.
"Mommy, hurry up and get off work, it's time to go home!"
The WeChat alert sounded. Su Mixue clicked on it and saw that Su Zixuan was urging her to get off work again.
As the new year is approaching, Su Mixue is busy with work in the company and Liu Qingqing, and has less and less time to spend with her children.
Pei Sicheng just filled this vacancy, and now Zimo Zixuan is taken care of by him almost every day.
After looking at the time, it was time to get off work.
Su Mixue simply turned off the computer.
When they took a taxi back to their Xinghai home, Pei Sicheng was leading Zimo and Zixuan to play on the swings in the small garden downstairs.
As soon as she appeared, Su Zixuan immediately ran over, "Mommy! You are finally back. All the flowers waiting for you are about to wither. Let's go upstairs."
Su Zixuan took her hand and walked towards the door of Building 12.
Su Mi Xue quickly grabbed Su Zixuan, "Wait a minute, the direction is wrong. Uncle Pei's apartment is at No. 11."
Su Zixuan suddenly showed a row of white teeth and smiled without saying anything.
Next to her, Su Zimo looked at her with almost the same bewildered smile.
"What did you collude with?"
"You'll know in a minute." Pei Sicheng smiled mysteriously at Su Mixue, then took her hand and walked into the apartment elevator together.
The elevator stops at the sixth floor. Su Zixuan and Su Zimo walked out of the elevator first, holding hands and standing outside a silver-gray security door.
Su Zixuan said: "Mommy, we and Uncle Pei have prepared a surprise for you."
She pressed the fingerprint lock, and the silver-gray alloy door opened with a sound.
Su Mixue suddenly had a guess in her mind, and she looked at Pei Sicheng.
Pei Sicheng smiled warmly and unlocked the house with his fingerprint, "The house I prepared for you and the children, you see what is not suitable, and I will ask someone to come over and change it."
Bishui Qingyuan is Bai Zhi's employee dormitory, but after the company started, Su Mi Xue was unable to work wholeheartedly for Bai Zhi. She left early and came back late every day. It was inconvenient for her to take a taxi in the villa area.
She had long considered moving out of Villa No. 5, but she didn't expect that Pei Sicheng had already made preparations in advance.
The apartment is a duplex structure, with a spacious living room downstairs and a wide view outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, which allows you to see a large area of the community downstairs.
As the Spring Festival approaches, red lanterns are hung on the street lamps on both sides of the road, and small colorful lights are wrapped around the trees. It changes color in a few seconds, just like Alice in Wonderland.
For Sumixue, she can survive even in an ordinary rental house. The key is her two children.
Su Zimo was the first to express her opinion, "Mommy, I like it here very much."
Su Zixuan raised her little arms, "I have no objection. Mommy, this is the wedding room for you and Uncle Pei. From now on, our family will live happily here forever."
Sumixue's eyes narrowed slightly.
After she married Pei Sicheng, she lived here with Zimo and Zixuan...
Likewise, Pei Sicheng's heart moved slightly when he heard about the two men in the wedding room.
He lowered his eyes and looked at Su Mi Xue, and found that Su Mi Xue seemed to be thinking too.
Pei Sicheng gently rubbed Su Zixuan's head, "Zixuan is right, our family will be happy forever."
Su Mixue was a little moved when she watched the interaction between Pei Sicheng and the two children.
She looked up and saw Pei Sicheng's handsome profile.
This man with a gentle temperament was her first love, and the person she was about to spend her whole life with. He would give her and the children a stable future.
She doesn't have to find a harbor in her wandering heart for a long time.
Su Mixue couldn't help but feel moved, as if a window had opened in her heart, and the whole world was much brighter, "Thank you, Sicheng."
Pei Sicheng lowered his head, with soft waves surging in his eyes. He hugged her into his arms and said, "Michelle, in the rest of our lives, we are a family. You don't need to be polite to me."
Su Mixue stiffened, but did not push away.
This is her husband, the person she will be with for the rest of her life, and she has to adapt to his embrace.
Sumixue leaned into Pei Sicheng's arms, tried to hug his waist with both hands, and said softly: "Okay."
*
New Year's Eve, eight o'clock in the evening.
This is the time when thousands of houses are lit with lights, and families are sitting around in front of the TV, waiting for the Spring Festival Gala to start.
At the Jiangcheng Airport terminal, a new batch of passengers landed.
Lu Jueyun followed the crowd out of the airport terminal. His slender figure, outstanding appearance, and a long leather jacket made him look handsome and handsome, making him particularly conspicuous among a group of ordinary people.
He walked leisurely, head held high, a faint smile hanging on his lips. Even the cold in winter could not erode his enthusiasm.
The secretary recognized Lu Jueyun's tall figure at a glance, came up to him early, took the luggage from his hand, and loaded it into the trunk with the driver.
Lu Jueyun listened to the commotion and immediately said: "Be careful, these are all gifts I prepared for Xiao Ai and Zimo Zixuan, don't let me break them."
"Yes, Second Young Master." The secretary and the driver put the suitcases gently.
Lu Jueyun got into the car and told the driver: "Go to Bishui Qingyuan."
The car stopped at the door of Villa No. 5, and Lu Jueyun entered with two suitcases of gifts.
Meng Changxin opened the door and saw Lu Jueyun walking in dusty, "Second Young Master, you just got off the plane, right?"
"Well, I promised Zimo and Zixuan to give them New Year's gifts. It's not too late until twelve o'clock." Lu Jueyun pointed to the two suitcases beside him, then looked at the living room, and found that the villa was particularly special. Quietly, "Where are the people?"
Meng Changxin said helplessly: "Second Young Master, Mi Xue has moved Zimo and Zixuan to live with Mr. Pei."
"Moved?!" Lu Jueyun smiled slightly and squeezed out two words through his teeth.
Meng Changxin nodded, pretending not to see the change in Lu Jueyun's expression, and said, "It's not far away, it's at Xinghai Home nearby."
Lu Jueyun turned around and returned to the car.
The secretary quickly loaded the suitcase into the trunk.
"Go to Xinghai Homeland."